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------Shes blond, blue eyes, light skin tone and no freckles. I cant really describe her hair, since some times its wavy, sometimes its fluffy but not like an Afro. She has this nice smile, and she has very very daring eyes. She's tall too; taller than me. She's also very athletic, not really artsy but she tries. I know that her favorite color is orange, and her favorite flowers are tiger lilies. I don't think I've seen a scar on her before,but I'm pretty sure she has some.

------I've seen her cry too, its sad because shes like that type of person that hides their tears and, tell themselves that they are strong even though something tragic happened. She'll hold back and let a tear or two would come out, then she'll bawl later.

------Shes beautiful though, I don't know how to describe it. Shes blond, like even the hairs on the back of her neck are blond. Its not that dirty blond color too, its more like that creamy yellowish color.

------Her eyes, I don't know how to explain it but they're sharp, like the types of eyes that can see through you down to your very very core. Her glares are scary, its those piercing glares that make you feel bad when you know you did something wrong. Sometimes when she looks into the distance, you can see it in her eyes that deep down inside shes yearning too, that she has this internal desire shes killing, suppressing. When you try to talk to her about it, she'll say that its nothing and she'll change the subject.

------She'll make you do something crazy with her. shes hurt I know, so I try to be there for her whenever I can. I try to find her sometimes though most of the time she finds me first though. But that's mainly because I'm in trouble and, shes there to save my a**. She might blow up a building or two just so we could escape, guns blazing, on a jet plane.